Chapter 8

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Nat's POV~

"Hey Soldier." I burst into James's room.

"I'm tired.." He pulls his covers over his head.

"Come on." I laugh and pull his covers off.

"I'm sleeping, Doll." He tugs onto the covers and we both pull as hard as we can.

"Let-go-of-the-covers!" I pull as hard as I can.

I then fall backwards, on the floor as he kicks the covers off.

"For god's sake, I wanna sleep." He moans.

"No sleeping, Tony said we all have to train today." I stand up.

"Stupid Stark." He groans.

"You bet, see you at training in 10." I smile and walk out the door.

I walk into my room and look for something to wear, something I'll be flexible in.

"Nat, hurry up!" Clint yells.

"I'll be there in a bit!" I yell back.

I change into a black sports bar, tight shorts and leave my straight hair out. I also quickly grab my cuffs and make my way.

~At training~

"100 years later!" Tony yells as I walk in.

"Don't make me snap your arm in half, I was getting dressed." I growl.

Wanda, Sam, Clint, Steve and James are there.

"Getting dressed into what? I thought you had nothing on for a second." Clint giggles.

"It's flexible." I glare at him.

"I want 5 laps around!" Tony shouts.

"Who made you in charge?" Sam moans.

"Well I did call this training session." Tony says.

Everyone moans and refuses to start except me and James. We race each other but of course he wins.

"Ready to quit?" He teases.

"Nope, not yet." I'm out of breath.

"I can't be bothered with this." Wanda goes and sits down with Sam and Steve.

"Why do you have those?" Wanda asks.

"Have what?" I reply as I stretch with James.

"Those cuffs?" She says.

"Why are you hiding them from me?" James is clearly hurt.

"In case I snap, in case while I fight one of you, I have another memory and to make sure I don't kill you." I tell them.

"You won't kill us, Nat." Sam says.

I just shrug and stretch my legs.

"Who's first?" I aak.

"Oh, me, me!" Clint offers.

"My pleasure.." I smirk.

"Never mind." He says.

"Pussy.." I mouth to him.

"Who are you calling a pussy?" He comes towards me and we get into fighting stance.

"I'm going to crush your fragile body." He chuckles.

"You're lucky you have three beautiful children I adore or I would've killed you by now."

I kick at his stomach and he punches me in the arm. I flip onto his shoulders and do a ton of tricks around him. I crush him with my thighs but not enough for it to stop him breathing. He grabs a handful of my hair and slams me onto the mat.

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